Come, Ye Disconsolate
There is a place where you can take your sorrows, wounded
heart and struggles. It is at the throne of God. Kneel and pray, ask Him to
heal you and be with you in your struggles. He is there and He is willing to
listen and answer your prayer. You can tell Him anything. Nothing surprises
God. He wants to hear from you and guide you to the light. Take all your
sorrows, guilt and questions to the throne of God. He will not turn you away
and He will never leave you in your time of need.
Lyrics by Thomas Moore, arranged by Samuel Webbe
“Come, ye disconsolate, wherever you languish; Come to
the mercy seat, fervently kneel; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your
anguish; Earth has not sorrow that heaven cannot heal.
Joy of the desolate, light of the straying, Hope of the
penitent, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter, tenderly saying, “Earth
has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure.
Here see the bread of life; see waters flowing forth from
the throne of God, pure from above; Come to the feast of love; come, ever
knowing earth has no sorrow but heaven can remove.” Amen
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